手心影视

At first glance, Mo Zhongxiu’s palm strike was silent and did not show much of a ripple.

However, the strange gray palm print was like a leech. It squirmed and instantly split into countless strands that suddenly wrapped around Feng Xia.

From afar, it looked like a huge net that covered the sky!

!!

“Since you’re here, don’t leave.”

The eldest princess of Xuanwu Kingdom said coldly.

For the sake of His Highness the Holy Son’s grand plan, she would not allow any accidents to happen. Since Feng Xia had barged in, he could only consider himself unlucky.

At this moment, the young man in blue still did not seem to have reacted. He stood rooted to the ground in a daze. He only opened his mouth and instinctively spat out a few words.

“Stay here? Sure.”

Snap!

When the gray fog net hit Feng Xia’s body, it was like a bubble that landed on a person’s body. In an instant, it dissipated.

“This gray fog…”

Feng Xia raised his hand and grabbed a wisp of gray fog. He sized it up curiously and revealed a bright smile. “Hehe, eldest niece, you’re not bad.”

Mo Zhongxiu opened her mouth. She could not believe her eyes.

After being infused with the Holy Son’s strength, she was no longer the same as before. In terms of cultivation, she was almost on par with a demon king.

Coupled with the weirdness and horrifying nature of the gray fog, she was confident that she need not fear even if she faced a demon king.

This was only the strength given to her by the Holy Son. The Holy Son himself was even more unfathomable, completely exceeding the limits of her imagination!

In the end…

“You, why are you still fine?!”

The power of the gray fog hit Feng Xia’s body, but nothing happened!

It was as if she had punched a cloud… No, it was as if a cloud of immortal mist had struck Feng Xia. Not only did it not cause any damage to him, but it also made the young man even more energetic!

This was completely different from what she had imagined!

“I see…”

Feng Xia crushed the wisp of gray fog in his hand, his eyes revealing a thoughtful light.

“Sect… Sect Master Feng?”

At this moment, Mo Zi’an and the others could not help but exclaim.

A few days ago, a shocking change had occurred on Central Divine Mountain. The First Ruler was suspected to have resurrected. Everyone was shocked and thought that it was the work of the vicious demon, Xia Donghai!

Given that part of the plan to change the world also involved the First Ruler, Mo Lianque made a prompt decision and led everyone into the second level!

However, Feng Xia had gone missing at that time.

Before this, they no longer had any hope at all. They even suspected that the resurrection of the First Ruler had caused Feng Xia to have gone missing!

Therefore, when Mo Zhongxiu’s sneak attack succeeded and she revealed her demon king level strength, everyone in the Ancient King War Chariot had already fallen into complete despair.

What a misfortune!

How could they reverse the situation?

Who would have thought that at the critical moment, the elusive Sect Master Feng… would actually appear again!

“Sect Master Feng… It’s great… that you’re back…”

Mo Zi’an let out a long sigh of relief before collapsing to the ground and fainting on the spot.

Mo Zhongxiu’s attack had seriously wounded him. He would not have been able to persist until now if not for the anger in his chest.

“Sect Master Feng… Are you from a sect in Xuanwu Kingdom?”

When Mo Zhongxiu heard this, she narrowed her eyes slightly and said coldly, “All the land under the sky belongs to the king; all the people living in the land bounded by the shores are the king’s citizens… Mo Zi’an, you’re so respectful to a mere sect master. You’re really getting more and more backward!”

At this moment, Feng Xia was using his true form.

Mo Zhongxiu had seen the appearance of the Azure Dragon incarnation, Xia Donghai. She had also seen Jiao Jiao. However, this was the first time she had seen Feng Xia’s original body.

“Oh? Why can’t they be respectful to me?”

Feng Xia grinned when he heard this.

Mo Zhongxiu’s expression suddenly turned even colder, “As a subject of the Mo family, you must know your place…”

Before she could finish, Feng Xia suddenly waved his hand.

A green-skinned gourd appeared in his palm.

“What are you doing? Are you going to attack me…”

Before she could finish her sentence, Mo Zhongxiu saw a magnificent and resplendent green light shoot out from the gourd and arrive above her head.

At the same time, a low voice filled with inexplicable emotions suddenly echoed in her ears.

“Nah…”

“… No!!!”

In an instant, countless memories surfaced from the depths of her mind.

Shameful, humiliating, unbearable…

All kinds of memories that she did not want to recall flooded her mind in an instant.

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Feng Xia raised his leg and kicked Mo Zhongxiu to the ground.

He did not know if it was because he had kicked the Spiritual Maiden’s butt too many times, but he felt that he had a smooth kick recently…

Judging from how his foot felt, the shape of Mo Zhongxiu’s butt was obviously not as nice to kick as the Spiritual Maiden’s.

“You… you actually…”

Mo Zhongxiu was stunned for a moment.

She… she was actually… kicked in the butt by a man?

If not for the burning pain on her backside, she would have thought that she was in a terrifying nightmare!

“As a subject of Xuanwu Kingdom, you dare to attack me? Even my father has never hit me…”

Mo Zhongxiu was enraged. She suddenly activated her boundless magical power. The gray fog screeched and transformed into a hazy deity statue. Then, she brazenly threw a punch towards Feng Xia.

Although the face of the statue was unclear, it looked like the Holy Son Ying Daoyi. They both had a unique temperament that could not be concealed.

Snap!

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Without thinking, Feng Xia slapped back.

In an instant, the gray statue shattered into pieces and was directly destroyed by this palm strike.

“So what if I hit you?”

Feng Xia grinned and revealed a devil-like smile. He walked forward step by step and sized up Mo Zhongxiu who was in disbelief. “I’ve even hit your father!”

“You…”

“Your father is an interesting person. He also has lofty ambitions. Unfortunately, as his daughter…”

Feng Xia shook his head regretfully. “You and the person behind you are still not at the same level.”

Others might not be able to recognize it, but how could he not?

Although this was the first time he was meeting the eldest princess, he was quite familiar with the power she was using.

It was the power of the Holy Son Ying Daoyi. At the same time, it was also the source of the weirdness that turned the second level into a wasteland!

“Nonsense!”

At the mention of the Holy Son, Mo Zhongxiu seemed to become agitated. Her towering chest heaved up and down and she immediately shouted in anger, “Asshole, you don’t understand how powerful His Highness is—”

“If he’s really as powerful as you say, I won’t be able to kill him so many times.”

A Nine Lotus slowly bloomed in Feng Xia’s palm.

The Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison!

“He doesn’t dare to come to see me, but he asks a puppet like you to come…”

“You guys are quite creative!”

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